tell 'em that is human nature
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
speaking of nekkid basketball
i've said before the local commercials around here are weird, but this is the latest weirdest.
it's a personal injury law firm. two older male lawyers dressed in business suits are on a high school basketball court.
with a girl in a half shirt and tiny mini skirt.
inexplicable.
who is she? why is she there? is she a lawyer too? secretary? just a woman for hire? how is this related? or relevant? in any way?
sex sells. but does it sell lawyers? makes them seem lecherous and sleazy and distracted to me.
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crazy,
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Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Monday, February 20, 2012
february in chapel hill
red bud trees are already blooming. it was in the 60's and sunny
pasty legs were bared at the beautiful new baseball stadium.
we went to chapel hill for the unc vs. clemson basketball game. my brother gave us tickets for christmas. he said the seats were right behind the bench, and i knew they would be good, but i really had no idea how good.
turns out row b really does mean row b. as in row 2. as in there's the players' bench, a row of chairs for the jv team, row a and then row b. we were SO CLOSE.
close enough to hear the ref bark at leslie mcdonald 'find your seat' when he was dancing at tip-off.
close enough to hear roy williams scream at the bench after a turnover "THAT WAS CARELESS AND CASUAL!" i plan to use this phrase in anger for the rest of my life.
the black falcon made this shot, the heels won, played well, i didn't get any good pictures, other than the ones in my head, and those i will treasure always.
we followed the crowd out and somehow ended up in a room with balloons and punch bowls overflowing with brownies. score!
after the game we met up with old friends and new friends for too many drinks and dinner on franklin street. not much has changed at all in 10 years. it was glorious.
this is a damn shame and some more alcoholic readers may want to avert their eyes - but in classic bob-fashion, he ordered another round of drinks when nobody had finished their first ones, and then promptly left to avoid babysitter-fury when they realized the time. the extra drinks spell "bob."
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
whitney houston
the first* real concert i ever attended was whitney houston at the providence civic center in 1986. she was unbelievable. that voice. that VOICE.
boston garden 1986 |
i learned about whitney after spending much of that year in the back of a woody jeep wagoneer limited being driven back and forth between rhode island and long island.
we listened to her debut album "whitney houston" over and over. and over.
it was a tape we all could agree on. (unlike lionel richie "dancing on the ceiling" which was thrown from the
car window in a fit of scorn along route 95 in connecticut.) i memorized every word. the lyrics taught me all a 10 year old needed to know about love and relationships. "how will i know" "someone for me" "all at once" and of course "greatest love of all" - i feel like i LIVED these songs! in the 5th grade!
her voice was like a damn bell. this is before auto-tune and computers, she was a huge natural talent. huge.
sorry she's gone too soon, sorry her path was a disaster, but her debut album will always have a giant place in my heart.
*the first not-real concert i attended was rosenshontz. they were awesome and incredible in their own way.
Friday, February 10, 2012
unhatched chicken counter
the past week has been a rollercoaster of emotion.
hopes have soared, hopes have soured, hopes have soared again, hopes have been put on hold. and on hold. and on hold.
for reasons unknown. and unfathomed. and unfathomable.
...
the bottom line is we hope to buy a house. on a river. really, really on a river. it's not perfect, it's not the one and only, if it falls through we are fine where we are and will be fine if we buy something else in the future. but nacho and eli have not uncrossed their paws since they heard about the river.
we will see!
Thursday, February 02, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
carolina vs. nc state: starting 5: smile ratio
all of unc basketball starting 5 headshots are smiling, some broadly.
none of nc state's are.
i wonder if it correlates to player happiness.
i wonder if it correlates to campus happiness.
i wonder if it correlates to player talent.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
hunger and whistling
i am hungry.
for the first time in 5 days.
which makes me ecstatic!
i don't know if it was stomach virus, flu, or food poisoning. all i know is that i've had no appetite since last thursday. frowing up, spare you the details, bad news. my last meal was probably the culprit but since there's no way to *really* know the cause, i'm just going to look at the last thing i ate and whistle.
[looks at picture above and whistles] [goddamn you taco truck chicken]
this was a trick of my great late grandfather named flops. when he wanted to blame somebody, he would say "i'm not going to name any names, i'm just going to look at the person who did it and whistle." and then he would look at somebody in the room and whistle.
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